As his
ship steamed into Bombay harbor, Gandhi saw his brother waiting at the
quayside. He ran down the gangway to meet him. As they exchanged greetings,
Mohandas noticed that his brother looked sad.
“You have
bad news for me?” he asked.
“Yes,” his brother
replied with tears in his eyes. “We did not want to disturb you during your
examinations. Our dear mother… she died a few weeks back.”
Mohandas was
shocked. His mother had meant so much to him. He had come back to tell her that
he had kept the promises he had made before he went abroad, but now she was no
more. What a sad homecoming!
At Rajkot,
he set up practice as a barrister. Soon, however, he was disgusted with the
greed and pettiness that he found among the lawyers. Gandhi realized that it
was difficult for the poor and the humble to get justice from the courts of
law. He was not happy with his life at Rajkot and he longed to get away.
It was then
that an offer came to him, to go to South Africa on behalf of Dada Abdulla
& co., an Indian firm which owned big business concerns there. The company
had filed a suit against another firm for $4000.
They wanted Gandhi to take up the case because
he spoke English well and knew English Law. In addition to arguing their case,
they wanted him to handle the firm’s correspondence, in English. His services
were required for one year and the company promised to pay him a handsome fee
and first –class return fare. The opportunity to see a new country and new
people excited Gandhi and he accepted the offer.
It was
painful for him to be parted from Kasturbai again so soon, but he was
determined to go. In April 1893 he left Bombay for South Africa.
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